Circle Of Dead Children - Sons Of Nameless Lyrics
Could You Imagine If I Were To Spill Emotions Down Upon You?The Streets Would FloodEyes Torn And Acid Scathed And Bright Crimson Visionary Of The ApocalypseRandomly Place My Guilt On Your BackWith The Hands Of SurgeonCould You Take The Thorn In My Side?I Prayed For YoursI Prayed For YoursNo Way To Torture Me That I Have Not Yet Dealt Onto MyselfWhen You Cut Your Wrists Veins To My Mouth For Your Sickness Would Make MeElatedCut Your Wrists On The Toasting GlassA Toast To My HappinessThe Crystal Image That I BrokeWhen Bone BurnsWhen Clouds SpinHate This Sin, Hate This Sin, Hate This SinThe Vision Your Soul Holds Did You Forget To Grasp It?You'll Learn To Love Again I Never ForgotMouth FullMy Lungs Are SinkingWith A New Coat Of Self-EsteemI'll Go Out Tomorrow And Stalk You DreamsI Prayed For YoursI Prayed For YoursI Prayed For Your Dreams